Amy and John have been inseparable since their first night together. They've enjoyed each other's company for over a month, and neither has grown tired of the other. Things are going so well that Amy told John she wanted to arrange a ménage à trois with her friend Sarah. When Amy brought it up, his thoughts immediately turned to being with two women. He got excited about the idea of seeing Amy with another girl. So Amy pl...

“I suspect you now realize that what I did, however misguided, was done out of love for you, Bobby, but you must have some questions for me by now?” “I do,” he answered, but the conversation that followed actually renewed many of the feelings he’d had the day before. Mandy had helped him see his mother’s point of view through the lens of their own relationship, but he gradually came to see that the analogy only went so fa...

As Stefan placed two half-full glasses on their table in the bar, Char felt it was the perfect response to what had happened. Exchanging frustrated looks after overhearing the doom-filled conversation earlier had brought the two strangers closer and also sparked a discussion about positivity. "I find people's obsession with wallowing in misery unnecessarily strange. I enjoy laughing a lot more than dissecting everything,...

Lydia Tanner slammed the cabin door shut against the storm raging outside, then leaned against the wall gasping and shivering. She had been out on the lake checking monitoring instruments when the storm hit. The race back to the cabin by canoe and on foot left Lydia soaked and cold. Once she caught her breath, Lydia latched the door. She took off her dripping coat and hung it on a peg by the door. From her backpack, she p...

Excitement and regret. Those are the best words that I can think of to encapsulate my feelings about one-night stands. I haven’t had many, only four, ever, but each time it was the excitement of someone new, and the arousal, and the sudden, meaningless physical attraction and need that led me into it. And each time it had been good, or even amazing - in that moment. And afterward, each time, I had asked myself what the fu...

Chapter 3 Between visiting my house to check on the renovations and helping Mom get her place ready to sell, I was busy the following week. Anne and I texted each other, but we weren’t able to get together. On Wednesday, she told me we could meet on Saturday during the day, but she had things to do with her parents in the evening. On Thursday, I visited my house to meet Bob and receive my new furniture. Bob let me know hi...

This story begins with the last chapter of part 1. I woke up at one in the afternoon, and the first thing I did was walk out back to see if any of them were in their backyard. I was not disappointed. All three of them were lying in the sun, but today they were all nude. Three perfect sets of tits, three shaven pussies, and from where I could see three perfect butts. My cock instantly stood at attention. Should I go over t...

ERICA The bedside lamp had a neutral warmth to it, the kind hotels calibrate to flatter everyone and belong to no one. I sat on the edge of the king bed with a glass of wine I'd barely touched, listening to the shower running behind the bathroom door. The first thing I noticed was the quiet. The room wasn't silent. It hummed with the low mechanical breath of climate control, the distant murmur of a city nine floors below....